Yakitori Totto

After watching Billy Elliot, dumb kid brother and I met up with his roommate (who had refused to see a musical) at Yakitori Totto.

I'd like to think I have some pretty refined tastebuds, and it's hard for me to accept that not everyone may agree. This wonderfully cool and simple tofu didn't wow the kiddos. But a highlight for them is Gordo's burrito in San Francisco.

The sticky yam with the pickled plum paste really didn't do it for dumb kid brother.

No problem, I ate his share for him. What is wrong with kids these days.

Even these lovely fried fish with wasabi salt, only emitted a quiet comment from dumb kid brother that this is just what mommy and daddy used to make all the time.

Thanks for raining on my parade buster. You can have your lamb chop.

The enoki bacon yakitori elicited no complaints, but it's enoki and bacon. You'd have to be daft in the head to not like this.

Thankfully, the apricot tofu elicited some head nods of appreciation. These kids from the country really don't know a great thing when they see i.

Never mind if by country I mean the center of San Francisco. And I do have to concede that these pork croquettas sucked.